When the Fire Meteor comes out, who can compete with it?
As soon as Qin Feng appeared, he killed Long Wu. Long Wu didn't even know until his death that he died at the hands of someone.
When people are at their most arrogant, their defenses in all aspects are also at their lowest. Long Wu had an absolute advantage every time he clashed with the Chen brothers, and he thought this time would be no exception. When Huo Yun flew towards him,
He didn't notice at all.
The knife pierced his heart, but he was still saying those extremely arrogant words.
The eldest brother died, and all the younger brothers became red-eyed. The dozen or so people following Long Wu were all his die-hard followers.
The first reaction of these people was to rush towards Qin Feng with their swords raised.
Chen Bao shouted at the top of his lungs: "Protect Young Master Feng..."
Chen Bao covered his brother's mouth and said: "Young Master Feng is so powerful, do you need our protection? Don't go up and cause trouble, Young Master Feng can do it alone."
While the two brothers were talking, action had already begun over there.
Ding dong... plop...
Click...
Qin Feng jumped down from the cement pier, like a lion fighting a rabbit. He was seen rushing left and right, and those people were staggered.
Either an arm or a leg was broken, or he was stabbed in the stomach with his own machete, or he was nailed to the ground. In less than ten seconds, the battle was over.
Qin Feng raised his foot and stepped on the shoulder of a man who was struggling to stand up. He used the force to fly back to the concrete pier, and the man's shoulder blade broke.
Huhu...
The majestic wind fluttered the corners of his clothes, like a god of war, making the Chen brothers have the idea of worshiping him.
"Chen Hu and Chen Bao, the trouble is solved. You can handle the remaining small fish and shrimps, right?" Young Master Qin asked aloud.
Chen Hu quickly stepped forward: "Don't worry, Young Master Feng, it's easy to deal with these small fish and shrimps, brothers, rush forward!"
The opponent had no leader and was just a mob. How could they withstand the high morale of the Tiger Gang? They had already dispersed before close combat.
Those who ran slowly were in bad luck and were beaten and flattened by the Tiger Gang boys who caught up.
The Chen brothers set an example and rushed to the front. When they thought of claiming credit from Qin Feng, they found that Master Feng had already disappeared.
"Brother, where is Mr. Feng?" Chen Bao turned around and looked around as fast as he could rattle.
Chen Hu shook his head and said: "I don't know when I left. Brother, Master Feng helped us solve such a big trouble. From now on, we must be loyal to him and never have second thoughts. Do you understand?"
Chen Bao nodded heavily and said: "Follow Young Master Feng, there is definitely a future."
Qin Feng returned to the parking position and just put his hand on the car door to open the door when his movements suddenly stopped.
His keen sixth sense told him that there was a pair of eyes staring at him not far away. The other person was full of aura and must be a master.
Not many people can possess such an aura. The first thing he thought of was the God of Death.
He turned around and stared at the possible hiding place of the God of Death, with a contemptuous sneer slowly appearing on his face.
He believed that with the eyesight of the God of Death, he could clearly see the changes in the expression on his face.
The God of Death originally planned to wait for him to get into the car and fire rockets at the car. Now that he was discovered by the other party, there was no need to continue hiding.
The most important thing is that he can't stand Qin Feng's contempt for him.
Among the many killers trained on Death Island, the God of Death has always believed that he is second to none. Although many people have emerged later, such as the beacon demon who has been in the limelight in the past two years, he has always believed that he is the best.
The strongest.
Just a few days ago, he, who had never failed before, accidentally fell into Qin Feng's ambush. Not only was he seriously injured, he also lost his famous weapon. In the end, he ran away.
This was tantamount to a great shame and humiliation for him.
He already felt humiliated, but how could he endure Qin Feng's contemptuous expression? He immediately threw down the rocket launcher and jumped out of his hiding place.
Although both of them came from the Island of Death, this was the first time they officially met face to face.
More than ten meters away, the God of Death said: "Are you the beacon demon?"
"Are you the God of Killing?" Qin Feng said with unconcealable contempt in his tone: "It's better to be famous than to meet in person. Who would have thought that the God of Killing in the world of killers in a famous town is a cripple. By the way, your gun is named Piper.
Where’s the snake’s dagger?”
As expected, the God of Death was furious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Demon, your fire will soon become mine."
"You can't even protect your own sword, and you still want to rob someone else. It's really ridiculous." Qin Feng continued to add fuel to the fire: "Aren't you a lich? It is said that a lich's body is like a rotten wood and is not afraid of swords or water or fire. You
Why are you lame? Oh, I understand, you must be a bastard among the Lich clan, with impure blood, right?"
The word bastard is really the Achilles heel of the God of Death. He is an illegitimate son. He has not been favored by his family since he was a child and has been bullied. Because of his outstanding physical fitness, he was taken to the Island of Death. After becoming a qualified killer, he
His first task was not arranged by the organization, but to kill those who called "bastard" in front of him.
Liches are also divided into levels. Just like cultivation, progress can only be achieved by practicing step by step.
The God of Death has become a lich, but it has only been more than ten years, and he has not yet reached the height of a dead tree, so he will be injured. At this time, his body's blood and internal organs are no longer afraid of any form of attack, and the only weak point is the joints.
It has to be said that Manager Little Romance was very lucky and hit his weak point as soon as he took action.
Just like the wound Qin Feng left on the back of the God of Death, it looked serious but was actually harmless.
He was really angry and roared like a beast: "Feng Demon, I will tear you into pieces."
Qin Feng didn't wait for him to launch an attack and added: "This is the Kingdom of China. We don't like the word tear into pieces. If you follow the Romans, you should say cut into pieces!"
ah!
The God of Death screamed and touched the ground with his lame foot. His body flew towards Qin Feng like a cannonball. The index fingers of the two hands in front of his body were spread out, and the protruding knuckles were pale white.
The sharp nails gleamed coldly.
It was obvious that he was really ready to tear Mr. Qin into pieces.
"Well done!" Qin Feng shouted happily. He had advanced from the physical strengthening stage to the bone tempering stage. He wanted to know what kind of benefits the increase in level would bring to him. He might as well try it out on the God of Death.
This was also the main reason why Isabella didn't appear for a long time. As soon as she came out, Young Master Qin could only stand aside and watch the show, with little chance to perform.
For this reason, he spent a lot of effort before discussing it with the beautiful instructor.
Of course, the beautiful instructor reserved her opinion of coming to the rescue if he was in danger.
The God of Death versus the Beacon Demon, a duel between the strong.